Weekend before last was the Briggs stag weekend in Brighton – a beautiful day to get out of your mind! Needless to say it was excessive, and arriving home at 8am still damp from trying to walk into the sea was a whole new experience. Not to be repeated. No. Never.
The wedding is the weekend after next – should be a good’un, though some embarrassment may called for. Ah well, just gotta take those knocks…
Also, plans are afoot for the present…